Net King: My Life Is Gorgeous

52, Mid-Levels Villa Three Schools Training Camp 3

[69 Book Bar-www.] Within an hour, we viewed the villa’s swimming pool, dining room, living room, hot springs, personal rooms and a series of rooms

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, I'm so exhausted." Taocheng was lying on the ground at the door of the villa. Not only him, but all the people who were punished were lying on the ground in an awkward manner, covered with sweat.

The monitor turned to them, Gan noticed it, raised a hand, "We are Qingxue players, save, save us" and then fainted gorgeously.

When we got there, they were all fainted. Only we carried them one by one to their rooms and put the bath water for them so that they could wake up and rinse the sweat off their bodies.

Another hour has passed and I still haven’t woken up.

"Atobe, lend me your kitchen." I stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Um"

kitchen

I searched here and there, and finally I found the refrigerator. Damn, this kitchen is too big.

I opened the refrigerator, took out a lot of lemons, rinsed them, cut them into slices, soaked them in honey, prepared 8 boxes, and took them to the living room

"Yun, this is..." Tezuka seemed a little surprised that I would do this

Atobe next to me was excited and said... Tezuka, you really dare to scream.

"These can replenish their physical strength. When they wake up, they will be weak and have muscle soreness. These will come in handy. Oh, now that I think about it, it would have been better if I had not punished them for running. When they wake up, I will still have one more Giving them massages one by one will waste more of my time. Ah, having said that, I seem to have blamed Fuji wrongly. Fuji is always smiling. How can his slender body bear it? Stay..."

I started talking like Ibu Fukaji, but Ryoma woke me up with an iron fist.

"Huh, who knows if your food is poisonous?" After all these years, Yue Xiang is still on Gong Yujing's side. No, it should be said that except for Atobe, Renzu and Little Sheep plus the uninformed second-year players, the rest They all have the same concept as Xiang Riyue people.

I didn't care, "My food is not poisonous, would you like to try it?"

Xiangri looked at the crystal clear honey and the sparkling lemon slices, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

I took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, "Okay, delicious."

"Yeah, it's not poisonous."

"...Give it to me. Maybe the others are poisonous. I'll help them verify it. Give it to me." Xiang Ri started to rush over to grab it. If he hadn't been able to stop him, the eight boxes would have been gone.

"I'll make them for you later. These are for our youth students." I closed the box and took it back.

"Master, they have woken up." A maid came over to inform

I stood up, took the box and ran into their room. At that speed, even Nezha was ashamed to fly on the hot wheel.

"Fuer, are you okay?" I rushed to the bedside and looked at Fuji, who was pale and weak, "Ah, Fuji, you can't die. You still have to tell me whether you like Tezuka or Ryoma. Woolen cloth"

Fuji looked at me speechlessly. It seemed that Xiaoyun hadn't noticed yet, and even imagined his feelings to be worse... "Xiaoyun, I'm not dead yet."

I raised my head and said, "Damn, I wasted so much water. By the way, Fuji, you eat this first." I handed one of the boxes to Fuji.

"Tezuka, could you please send these to others?"

"ah"

"Haha, did Xiaoyun make it? It's delicious." Looking at it, Xiangri became greedy again, and his saliva flowed down like a waterfall.

"Well, now that we've finished eating, we're ready for a massage. Ryoma, bring it up. The rest of you can go out and hinder my normal performance." I started to move my hand joints.

The others walked out with doubtful expressions, and Ryoma walked in with some water and an ice towel.

"Well, everything is ready, Fuji, take off your clothes."

Fuji was confused for a moment, "Um, Xiaoyun, what did you just say?"

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